After going back, Lin Meng recorded the [One Hundred and Eight Swords of Heaven and Earth] one move and one style on Mian Bo one by one.

It is explained in detail from a series of aspects such as moves, mental methods, and frequency of breathing.

Shen Yue held it in her hand, like a treasure, two red lips kissed Lin Meng's cheek, and said, "Thank you, dear." ”

Lin Meng said with a smile: "Wife, you see that I even gave you the swordsmanship, in order to compensate me, it is better to tonight..."

"Get out, I want to cultivate!"

Lin Meng was kicked out of the door by Shen Yue.

"Lean !!"

As a traverser, he is arrogant, but as a husband, he does not have such courage.

In the face of his wife, he is willing to be under others.

However, Lin Meng has never been happy with things or sad about himself, and his mentality is still good.

In the distance stood Xia He, Jia Ru, and He Bi, and the three of them were happy when they saw the young master deflated, and they snickered on the side.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Meng was furious.

"Congratulations to Childe, congratulations to Childe. Xia He's face was full of joy.

Yesterday was Xia He's birthday, she was a year older, and her body had developed a lot, just at the age of enchanting and charming.

"What do you have to congratulate?"

"The slave congratulates Gongzi on his swordsmanship. ”

This matter, as long as it is the descendants of the Lin family, they will be excited, after all, Lin Meng was born to be recognized as a waste material, how can he not be happy?

It's just that my wife seems to be a little different.

It wasn't because Lin Meng's cultivation speed far surpassed her, but because Shen Yue disliked that her cultivation was too slow.

How long will it take to return to the East China Sea Kingdom and help my father stabilize his power!

Living in a foreign country, every fifteenth full moon night, I always think of when I was a child, when my father taught her to practice swordsmanship, and my mother looked at her from afar and smiled...

What a joy it was.

It's just that things are not people, the dynasty changes, the country will not be a country, and the family will not exist?

In the next few days, Shen Yue concentrated on swordsmanship, became sick with worries, and his face was yellow and thin.

Lin Meng saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"I have to find a way to help my wife change her mentality..."

So he walked to the kitchen of Greenwillow Villa, waved his big hand and said:

"Go out, and then close the door, my son wants to cook for his wife, and he doesn't want others to disturb him. ”

Young master cooking?

This sentence made several old chefs almost burn themselves to death without a rush of rage, and the earth was turned upside down.

Several cooks went out one after another, and they heard the sound of clanging in the kitchen, and they didn't know whether Lin Meng was cooking or demolishing the house.

About two hours later, Lin Meng opened the door, holding a golden Peking duck in his hand, and roared:

"Haha, my son's Peking duck is done, wife, come out to eat. ”

As he spoke, he rushed into the inner hall, Shen Yue looked at the table and then at Lin Meng, with an expression that you are teaseing me.

This girl has no appetite lately, she likes light, how can I eat a duck if you get it?

Lin Meng didn't speak, and took out a kitchen knife from behind his back with a "swish".

Without the slightest nervousness, the next moment the blood surged, and he walked forward quickly.

In an instant, the house was full of swords!

I saw the sharp blade spinning rapidly in his hand, and he gently brushed it against the golden duck.

I saw the pieces of crispy duck meat fly out and fall into the plate one by one.

The smell of roast duck overflowed and permeated the house.

Lin Meng's blade is non-stop, and his movements are agile, this is not martial arts, but because he is familiar.

Years of accumulated experience have allowed him to use kitchen knives to achieve a state of cooking.

Whew!Whew!

It was like an electric fan, and soon, the huge duck was left with only the skeleton, and the duck meat all fell into the plate.

Bang dang!

The blade stabbed into the table, and Lin Meng's movements stopped, and the heat rose up.

Shen Yue was stunned, and secretly shouted: "This is a duck, yes, but what is this ---?"

"Peking duck, this is the only one with no semicolon, wife, try it, if it's not delicious, I'll lose!"

Lin Meng was not ashamed.

Shen Yue sniffed it carefully, and sure enough, the taste was very unusual, and said with a smile: "You know how to cook, I really don't know this." ”

Lin Meng shook his head: "Originally, I thought that as a man, it would be too shameless to do this kind of thing, but seeing that you are working so hard, it will be cheap for you!"

"Virtue!" Shen Yue scolded with a smile.

With that, he picked up a slice of duck meat and put it in his mouth.

And then the second, the third...

Nima, can't stop at all!

It wasn't until Zhang Rang was halfway through eating that Lin Meng suddenly woke up, covered his face and said, "Wife, this thing is not eaten like this!"

Then I ran to the kitchen again, took out a large number of accessories, opened the spring cakes that had just been baked, rolled them into green onions and vegetables, and then slowly put them in my mouth.

Shen Yue, who was full of oil flowers in her mouth, suddenly moved, painted a scoop according to the gourd, and soon rolled out one of the four dislike ones, and asked:

"That's what you eat?"

What kind of way to eat this? Even Shen Yue, who had seen a big scene, had never heard of it.

Lin Meng nodded and replied, "The correct way to eat Peking duck!"

He is already annoyed in his heart, and he will let you eat whatever he wants, as if you can understand it!

The plate quickly bottomed out, Shen Yue stroked her stomach with great satisfaction, leaned back on the chair, burped and said:

"Well, the duck meat is fresh and tender, and then wrapped in dough, with vegetables, fat but not greasy, you are exquisite!"

Lin Meng said very politely: "Since it's delicious, let's eat more." ”

There was silence in the room.

"Wife, are you feeling better?" asked Lin Meng with concern.

Shen Yue's hand pouring tea stopped slightly, with tears in her eyes, feeling Lin Meng's enthusiasm for her, and her heart warmed.

"Thank you, husband!"

"Thank you for what I did, I said that I want to train you to be the number one master in the world, and I still expect you to protect me in the future. ”

Lin Meng smirked.

The two talked and laughed, Shen Yue's mood improved a lot, national affairs, family affairs, and world affairs are actually the same thing.

"Young master, someone sent a letter outside the door, saying that he wanted the young master to open it himself. ”

When Xia He came in, the two were just about to kiss, but the beautiful artistic conception was interrupted, and Lin Meng's interest was gone.

"Annoying!"

Lin Meng glanced at Xia He, making Shen Yue giggle.

Unwrapping the envelope revealed a white paper letter with two lines of small print written in simple and clear terms:

Three days later, the trial meeting, Wangjun went to the appointment.

There is also a signature below: Zhao Kuo.

"The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart. ”

Lin Meng put the letter back in the envelope and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Zhao Kuo invited you to attend the trial conference, will you go?"

"Go, of course you have to go, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to exercise, miss once, you need to wait another year. ”

"But that Zhao Kuo, obviously a trap is waiting for you. ”

"Don't worry, I'll let him know three words this time!"

"What three words?"

"It's comfortable..."